I knew when I met him that I needed to have him.  I knew that I needed to just fuck him and make him come just as hard as I knew that he would make me.  I knew this, yet I didn’t know how I was going to do it.  That didn’t matter very much.  He had taken the control.  He had run into me at a bar and we had started talking.  Drink after drink led to another drink and before I knew it, we were making out, trying our very best to get down the road to my apartment.  I always drank near where I lived so that I could easily get home as well as bring men home with me.  But, the one that I had snagged was definitely the one that I wanted to bring home with me.  And I could not wait to get there. 

It only took about five minutes, but the second we got into my apartment, I realized that he meant business.  The man grabbed me and threw me on the floor hard and stepped forward.  “You belong to me now, whore,” he said to me and I gulped.  Never before had I experienced such a raw power.  “Go to your room and get me whatever toys you have,” the man said to me and for some reason, I had to comply.  I crawled across the floor, my skirt up around my hips, my thong very obvious.  Yet I did not care.  I knew that the man wanted to fuck me and I wished he would just get on with it already.  God damn it, I thought as I entered my room, I am fucking horny! 

And let me tell you, I was.  My pussy was as drenched as it came.  I don’t think I had ever been this wet.  But, then again, I had never been with a man quite as powerful, attractive and downright dominant as this one.  I grabbed what toys I had and made my way back into the other room.  I dumped onto the floor a pair of handcuffs, a small clit vibrator, and then a nicely shaped dildo.  The man stood there looking at me and I realized that he was pleased.  There was this grin on his face that I knew meant that he was pleased.  “Are you happy?” I asked him slowly and he just grunted.  “Take off your clothes now,” he spat angrily.  I loved it!  The control, the dominance, God, I knew that this man had been the one I wanted to fuck. 

I undressed faster than I had ever undressed before and stood there, my red hair barely covering my nicely shaped breasts.  I had always been told that I had a nice rack.  I had no idea that people actually thought that my rack was one of the best they’d ever seen, but it became apparent that this man obviously loved what he saw.  He grabbed the dildo then and walked over to me.  Immediately, he spread my legs and without even giving me a second to get ready, he forced it straight up inside me, filling me completely.  The dildo was big and I cried out, my back arching, my fingers clenching.  My dildo was my sanctuary.  And this man, in just one thrust, had shown why I loved my dildo so much.  But, he took the dildo out fast and then set it up on the ground so it aimed up to the sky. 

With a simple nod of his head, he motioned for me to lie down over the dildo so that the head rested against my butt.  I realized that he was going to push it into my ass.  Now, a lot of girls don’t like things in their asses, but my dildo felt amazing in my ass.  I don’t know what it was, but I LOVED when it was just buried inside my ass as I used my vibrator on my clit.  I lowered myself onto the dildo, amazed at how deep it was and I groaned.  “Please…Please…I need to feel your cock,” I moaned, but he just grinned.  He took the hand cuffs then and wrapped them around a leg of the coffee table.  He then cuffed both of my hands so that I was firmly in place.  Another thing that I secretly loved was being tied up.  Yet, I never told anyone. 

Only then did the man take out his cock and God, it was such a big cock.  I don’t think I had ever seen one quite so large.  “I am going to fuck you, do you know that?” he asked me and I just moaned.  The dildo in my ass was really making me horny and the thought of that massive cock buried inside me was just too much.  He walked over to me and forced my legs apart.  But, he didn’t fuck me…Not yet.  He grabbed the vibrator and turned it on.  Suddenly, I cried out in pleasure as he pushed it hard against my clit.  I shook around, well, as much as I could given the circumstances.  I moaned loudly and tried to get him to fuck me, but he didn’t.  However, I knew that he would.  I knew it.  I was right. 

The man suddenly moved the head of his cock to my tight slit and forced himself straight in.  Without even giving me a warning, the man entered me and filled me.  I cried out and began to hump against him.  With the vibrator on my clit, making me feel better than ever before; the dildo buried deep in my ass, filling me more than it had ever filled me before; and this man’s cock shoved straight in, I knew that I was going to orgasm.  And I knew that I was going to orgasm FAST.  It wouldn’t be one of those building up things.  I would come fast.  And I would come hard.  He thrusted into me hard, his teeth biting down on my nipples.  “Ah!  Ah!  Fuck!” I cried out then, feeling that release just around the corner. 

And bam…It hit me.  It hit me hard.  I cried out loudly and suddenly began to coat his cock in my juices.  He groaned and suddenly pulled out of me.  He wrapped his hand around his cock and jerked for only a moment before he exploded hard on my face and on my chest.  “Yeah…Come for me, baby,” I said to him and he grunted as he covered me in his juices.  After a moment, he grinned and placed the head of his cock against my lips.  I sucked him clean and sighed as I laid there.  If there was one thing I absolutely loved, it was being tied up and fucked just like this, with my ass filled with a dildo, and my clit vibrating with my vibrator.  Amazing.